HappinessJarrod’s phone beeped. He had been snoozing while Jan was crashed out. They had until 1:00 p.m. when they were due to meet for lunch on the club floor. Jarrod picked up his phone and saw that it was only 10:00 a.m., so he’d been in bed for only an hour—the sleep was meant to recalibrate his body to adjust gradually to the time difference, but he wasn’t feeling tired. It was a message from Marianne. They had arrived in Melbourne and were booked in at the Park Hyatt. Jarrod knew that was way above any budget that he would have set for himself, but at the same time, he also knew that there could be a big pay day coming his way. He’d let this one pass. Jarrod quickly got changed into his civilian clothes and sneaked out of the room. There was no chance of waking Jan anyway.
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